Chapter 78: Bonus Chapter 6: The Shadow Bancho is Concerned About the Taste of Cum

I once again let a pulse of cold intimidation roll off me, with the darkness in my eyes deeper this time.

In effect, he closed one eye and folded instantly.

“A-Apologies, Silver-sama,” he said, bowing his head just enough to show reverence. “Please… use me as you see fit.”

A slow, satisfied smile spread across my lips as he said that.

“After all,” he added very delicately, almost completely out of earshot, “you were the one who deflowered me the first time we met.”

“Don’t say ’deflowered’ like that!” I clicked my tongue again and started to complain. “it makes me sound like some evil villainess. I have real fans out there reading this novel, you know? Can’t go plummeting my fan base with baseless reports!”

I completely removed his clothes now and he stood there like a fine statue carved from holy stone; ah, every line of muscle was perfectly defined, and every shadow falling exactly where it should, gleaming faintly in the amber glow of the evening lanterns.

The sight of him, so tall and composed as he was naked, sent another sharp throb of heat through my small body, to my cunt.

I hopped up onto the wide dark table behind me, using its height to close some of the ridiculous distance between us. And my bare feet dangled just above the floor as I crooked a finger at him.

“Tensei,” I said sweetly, “come closer.”

He obeyed at once, stepping forward until he stood directly in front of me, with his broad chest at the same height with my face now that I had the advantage of the table.

Without hesitation I leaned in and latched onto one of his pink nipples; sucking them hard, then biting down just enough to make it sting a little.

He didn’t make a sound.

Not even a gasp or a groan. But I could feel something; the light, involuntary trembling that started deep in his core and rippled outward under my mouth.

Hehe. His body betrayed him even when his face refused to.

My small hands slid around behind him, finding the firm, sculpted curves of his ass. I squeezed both cheeks hard, pressing my fingers in as I switched to the other of his nipple, licking and flicking my tongue over the pebbled tip until it stood tight and flushed.

Ah, but a wicked little thought crossed my mind.

Isn’t this referred to as workplace indecency?

Or more accurately, abuse of power and sexual harassment of an underling… I could be sued.

I paused for half a second, with my lips still wrapped around him.

Meh.

Then I mentally shrugged.

That can’t be the case, because I’m just trying to cheer up a loyal subordinate. That’s all.

A very wholesome leadership skill, if I say so myself. All leaders should employ this approach frequently with their workers, in fact.

I released his nipple with a wet click of tongue from flesh—as if pulling out a lollipop.

Then I reached up with both hands, and pulled his face down to mine. My fingers framed his well-defined jaw as I pressed my lips to his.

His mouth was soooooo soft; shockingly soft for someone so severe and serious all the time.

Those red lips of his parted under my own… However, the kiss was way too clumsy, and almost too innocent.

His tongue moved uncertainly, too squirmy and too hesitant; I even got worried he might accidentally bite me in his inexperience.

Ugh! Even after all this time—still after I had wrecked that virgin countenance decades ago—he still kissed like someone who had never quite figured it out.

I broke away with a small, unamused huff and slid off the desk.

Then I dropped to my knees in front of him.

My hands wrapped around the thick base of his cock as I immediately took him into my mouth without warning.

The moment my lips sealed around him he began to squirm like a tiny, helpless little kid. With shifts of his hips that he couldn’t quite suppress.

How cute.

Nonetheless, my tongue work was, if I do say so myself, unrivaled in all of Shishi-no-su.

I let my tongue elongate—longer than any normal tongue could stretch to—curling and wrapping around his dick like warm cloth as I jogged my head.

When I pulled back I sucked hard, with my cheeks dipping at the sides, then attacked the sensitive tip with quick, fluttering licks of my tiny tongue, tasting the bitter bead of precum that had already gathered there.

He should consume more fruits; his cum was quite bitter, but still rich.

Benjamin Mark’s semen tasted delicious enough to consume for breakfast; so sweet and spongy. He probably ingests a lot of fruits and vitamin c.

I glanced upward through my silver lashes to look at Tensei.

Good. His face was burning, with his cheeks and ears flushed a deep crimson.

His golden eyes darted wildly around the room, refusing to settle on me or the obscene sight of my small mouth stretched around his penis.

Ohoho, how adorable!

His apathetic mask was cracking, piece by piece.

I always love this part; when I finally shatter someone’s perfect façade. The untouchable Tensei, reduced once again to a blushing, inexperienced boy completely in the palm of my hand.

Lily tried to put up more of a fight, though.

I pulled off him with a wet sound, saliva dripping down my neck, and stood up.

And the awkward fellow immediately moved to cover himself, his large hands trying to shield his erection.

“Tensei,” I said, with my voice low and commanding, “get on the floor. Now.”

“A… As you wish, Silver-sama.”

Ara? His voice was quieter than usual, almost timid now.

He lowered himself to the cold marbled floor and lay flat on his back, his wings spread slightly beneath him, with his chest rising and falling too quickly.

I hurriedly climbed over him at once, with a leg on each side of his hips. My small fingers then wrapped around his cock again.

I guided the swollen head to my clit and began to circle on it slowly; excellently teasing myself and letting the slippery friction build.

I slapped the solid dick against my sensitive bud once, twice, three times, with each wet smack sending tiny jolts of pleasure up my pussy.

I kept going that way until I was dripping; my squirt spreading across his stomach, leaving shiny trails on his perfect skin.

“Are… Are you ready, cherry boy?” I looked down at the beet-red man staring back up at me with those wide golden eyes. “Are you ready to fuck the hell out of your boss, you debauched subordinate?”

I lined up the cock and then sank my weight down on it.

“AAARRGHH! FUCK!” I moaned. “Yes, that’s it!”

The blunt tip of the cock spread my pussy lips apart, stretching me open as it tore slowly upward.

And damn, he was thick, thicker than he was long, stuffing me so completely that every ridge dragged against my vaginal walls.

Compared to Benjamin Mark, whose length and girth were perfectly balanced, Tensei’s thickness was overwhelming in a different way, pressing everywhere in me at once.

“Ohhh?!” The moment I dropped fully onto him, swallowing every inch, he came.

I could feel the warm blows erupting inside me almost instantly, spraying inside my womb.

“Ah, f-forgive me, Silver-sama!” He sounded frantic and horrified. “I did not expect it to be… What would we do if you got pregnant?!”

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